What to do, cold salad.

Since I can't write it myself, I can't hand in a blank paper.

I can't take care of it anymore, so I'll write it down.

Just like the teachers of later generations taught, don't leave blank spaces on the surface of the paper, and be sure to fill it up.

Qin Guan made up his mind and no longer hesitated, and copied the article in the Shenzong period word for word. Whether it's good or not, the five sutra questions are all done.

By this time it was past midnight. It was pitch black outside, and even the autumn insects had already stopped, and it seemed so quiet outside.

Qin Guan looked up again and looked outside, there were not many examination rooms with lights on.

Qin Guan put away the scroll of scriptures and righteousness, and opened the scroll of poems.

There are only two poems in total, Qin Guan looked at it carefully, and the first question was to make a fu with "virtuality, image, life, being, heaven, earth, of, and beginning" as the rhyme.

Look at the second question again, with the theme of "autumn", write a poem, and the rest is not limited.

A fu, a poem, the fu looks at the foundation of the rhythm, but the poem looks at the talent.

At this time, Qin Guan's eyelids were fighting, and he decided to go to bed first, and there was still a day tomorrow, so he packed up his things, spread a thin blanket on the bench, blew out the candles, and after lying down, he covered his body with another thin blanket and covered his head as well.

The phone screen lights up under the covers.

Search for the corresponding poems and songs, prepare for tomorrow, there are too many poems with the theme of autumn, and dozens of them can be searched with a casual search, Liu Yong's, the tune is too depressed, Li Qingzhao's, too feminine, and finally Qin Guan finally chose a word.

This poem can be said to be a famous poem through the ages, and he must not be wrong with him.

As for that poem, Qin Guan also found a corresponding one, which is perfect, and that poem is also very famous, it can be said that it is also a famous poem.

Looking at the time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, Qin Guan closed his eyes and immediately fell asleep.

Qin Guan woke up and looked at the time, it was already more than 8 o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright and the sun was sufficient, Qin Guan got up, first wiped his hands and face with a cloth towel dipped in water, and then rang the bell.

"Do something." The official asked.

"Go to the toilet."

"Come with me." The official said expressionlessly, obviously I don't know how many candidates have made this request this morning.

After solving the problem, Qin Guan asked for another pot of boiling water, and ate some snacks and braised vegetables, at this time, most of the candidates outside had already entered the examination state, and they were buried in writing again.

Last night, the two poems had already been selected by him, so there was a lot less trouble, and when the tour passed, Qin Guan immediately began to answer the questions.

The title of the poem is "There are things mixed into fu".

"Wonderful things are difficult to model, and there are all kinds of things in nature. From the beginning of the nameless, born at the beginning of the pole, not shrinking or surplusing, the image is rather poor than the broad and narrow. Bandits, manifolds are stagnant in surplus and void. ”

“......”

This poem has a total of about 200 words, a total of nine paragraphs, and it is also written by a celebrity, Wang Zeng.

If you talk about this Wang Zeng, maybe many people don't know, but when it comes to 'big three yuan', many people should know this term.

Township Examination, Hui Examination, the first name of the palace examination, respectively, Xie Yuan, Hui Yuan and Zhuangyuan, throughout the ages, the imperial examination has gone through more than 1,000 years, and one person can get three yuan There are only 13 people, and this Wang Zeng is one.

He is definitely a fighter among the candidates for the imperial examination, a master and a master.

This song "Mixed Things" is his work.

After writing the fu, there is only one word left, this is even simpler, Qin Guan took a sip of tea and rested, and then wrote again after polishing the pen.

In just a few minutes, a poem is swept away.

"Blue clouds, yellow leaves. The autumn colors are continuous, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water. The grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the sun.

The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts. Unless night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The bright moon building is high and rests alone. The wine entered the bowels and turned into lovesick tears. ”

This poem has an extraordinary origin, it is from the hand of "Fan Wenzhenggong", and it is a famous article through the ages. The autumn scenery and autumn colors written in the first half of the que, in just a few sentences, outline an extremely vast and colorful autumn color map.

The traveler's homesickness written in the second half of the que coincides with the scene in the first half of the que, and it is more emotional.

Finally, I answered it all.

Qin Guan put down the pen and stretched his waist, which was a little tired.

I took out all the test papers and checked them again, the calligraphy glyphs were perfect, there were no smudges, no missing questions, and the names were written, perfect.

Look at the time, it's just 11 o'clock.

The other students are still nervously answering questions.

What is happiness, happiness is that you are still hungry, and I am full, happiness is that you are still struggling to answer the question, and I finished answering.

The happiness index has always been contrasted.

Qin Guan felt very happy now.

Put away the test papers, put them away carefully, spread out two pieces of scratch paper on the table to make a look, and wait for the end of the exam.

After lunch, Qin Guan slept again, and when he passed by the patrol to see Qin Guan's appearance, he just shook his head slightly, he had seen a lot of such students, and he probably had given up.

"Ah!!h

"Why can't I think of it, how to answer, how to answer."

There was a commotion outside, which woke Qin Guan up, and when Qin Guan got up, he saw several officials running quickly in front of him, and after a while, the candidate who was shouting was gagged with rags and dragged out directly.

Before passing by Qin Guan's examination room, Qin saw that the candidate should be in his forties, with gray hair on his sideburns, and he was dragged on the stone floor by several officials, still struggling, whimpering as if he wanted to shout something.

Qin Guan found that the person's eyes had become cloudy, and he had lost the clarity of a normal person.

Qin Guan has a kinship.

Another person who was driven crazy by the imperial examination.

Throughout the ages, there have been too many such things, even in modern society, aren't there still countless college entrance examination students who collapse or even commit suicide under great pressure.

At the end of Shen Shi, the gong sounded, and the examiner came and shouted loudly: "The hour has come, all candidates stop writing, and if there is any reanswer, they will be punished according to cheating." ”

I heard someone suddenly shout, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I still have a question, I have already made a draft, just copy it, I will be successful this year." ”

"Hurry up and stop writing." Someone scolded.

"Wait a minute, just give me another half an hour." Candidates pleaded.

"Someone, pull him out."

The man cried, "No, I'm going to hit this year, I'm going to win." The voice faded away, apparently being dragged away.

An examiner came to Qin Guan's room with two officials, just glanced at Qin Guan, and then closed the papers, and one of the officials said, "Pack up your things and leave." ”

Qin Guan had already packed up his things, picked up his suitcase, and left the scene directly with a thin quilt under his arm. As soon as he got out of the examination room, he saw Erbao and Qin Xi waiting at the door, Erbao saw his young master come out, and hurriedly stepped forward to take over the things, "Young master, these two days have been hard." ”

"Big brother, are you coming out?" Qin Guan asked.

"The eldest young master hasn't come out yet." Erbao Road.

"Well, then we'll wait here for big brother." Qin Guan Dao.

But at this moment, Qin saw an acquaintance.